miércoles, 15 de mayo de 2013

Taste

I´m broken 
with a thousand needles stuck on my brain
 tasting like shit,
 why are you with me?
 i see all gray 
waiting for my time to just go away 
running from pain and hope
 having sick thoughs,
 why are you with me?
 im a loser, a no one
 you don´t care 
is that pity? 
you are so pure 
i´m so lame 
like kindness touching wrong. 
If you stay with me 
i´ll corrupt you 
transgress you 
violate you 
so
 why are you with me?

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